Robyn became a little wary when Bishop popped up and asked people their names and background. It was only natural since where she came from you're supposed to be cautious every stranger you come across, and you don't give them full trust either. Cause either one, they'll double cross you, or two, you wind up dead. Same difference, though. It was survival of the fittest to the maximum. Although from what Robyn was or is hearing it's possible that the people around her currently aren't from where she's from. Either way, Robyn would never know. The unpredictable would always follow her and...her...group...

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The [i]group[/i]!! Where are they?! Were they brought here too?!

As the thought zoomed into Robyn's mind her head couldn't help but perk up in a flash to the realization. She glanced frantically from place to place at the environment, again, before pacing a couple small steps and spotting the far off village that most of the men were heading off to. If the group was dropped off here like Robyn and the people around her, they would at least be smart enough to go there. At least Henry would lead them there.

Henry; the practical dad of the group(Robyn's survival group), and maybe even the leader. Knows his wisdom and hella smart too. Always taking everyone into consideration.

Robyn's hasty deep thought and short reminiscence was broken when the pirate, Valencia, spoke to her again. Robyn turned towards her, just noticing that her heart had been starting to race from her recent thoughts thus having to make her concentrate a little bit on her breathing for a brief couple of seconds. Robyn listened to Valencia's words, and then a handshake was offered as Valencia reintroduced herself. Robyn glanced down at the hand before taking it in her's, her grip indecisive at first between a firm one and a loose one for a short moment but meaning well. "Robyn. Robyn Crawford," It was about time Robyn said what her name was. Geez, Robyn. When a truce was offered Robyn made a quick note while looking at her that Valencia seemed at least a bit wary, maybe just as much as Robyn with the general situation. Common thoughts, perhaps? To Robyn it just seems she doesn't have to be as wary towards her than she is towards everyone else. And she hasn't felt against anyone in general, yet.

"No worries, I can't really blame ya. I'm sure anyone here would have at least been on the verge to taking something out," Robyn tried to reassure and nodded, "Truce." Robyn accepted the truce with no hesitation. "Getting local help seems the most logical thing, right now. If we're going to get something there'll be at least one thing down there. It's also better than just standing out in the open," Robyn took a quick glance towards the forest and then back, "Or wild."

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